Note: This chapter contains explicit sexual scenes that might not suit some.

Mireille adjusted in her seat and took her gaze off her phone as she heard Dante's footsteps approaching the living room.

"Welcome" Mireille welcomed him with a small smile as he walked into the living room. He was dressed in a black shirt and black trousers and his dark hair was ungelled and curly.

Dante's gaze softened immediately he saw her and he raised the bag in his hand.

"For you, ...